Tuesday, 30 October 2012

Captains log star date.

It's so far so good here at Penole.

A big contingent of teenies have arrived and are fairly well ensconced downstairs. The student and I have taken refuge upstairs. My one trip downstairs produced the kind of silence you would get by rolling into a Hells Angels meeting riding a scooter.

Diving into the fridge to rescue a bottle of wine I noted a lot of my white wine seems to have walked downstairs  and jumped in the fridge to keep the lager company.

Telling them we have a stereo in the living room that might go down as one of my less sensible decisions when reviewed at 2 am.

Da man, the terror of cats, and hunter of cows, yes honestly he has been known to try and bring down a full size cow.  Da Man has had enough and made a break for the outside. He who treats the fire as his personal property prefers the great outdoors.   

Adam, the grandee and old man of the cats has decided we have got the right idea, and joined us upstairs.
  
At least there have been no gate crashers - so far.

R

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